When the sensations pass, I feel lightheaded. I slowly pull out of Emily as I lower her to the tiled floor.
“Wow,” she says. “That was…are you okay?”
I’m standing but my body is limp, my eyes still closed. “I am so good,” I say. “Perfectly fine.” I open my eyes and see beautiful naked Emily in front of me, letting the warm water wash over her.
“Do you still want to take me back to your place?” she asks.
“Oh, honey,” I say. “I’m not even close to being finished with you.”
I make good on my promise.
It takes a lot of self-discipline but once we get through the door of my house we make it past the sitting room where we got stuck last time. We are mauling each other with our hands, clothes flying off our bodies and dropping randomly to the floor, but at least we’re moving up the stairs, however slowly.
I need to get her into my bed. It’s the one thing I’ve been fantasizing about since the moment I met her, even if I didn’t quite realize it at the time.
As I lead her down the hall on the second floor Emily says, “Jesus, how big is this place?” Her eyes roam down the long hall. I take her face in my hands, pressing my lips into hers.
Once we’re standing before my bed I scoop her up in my arms and literally toss her onto the mattress. She laughs as she bounces on the thick comforter and way too many decorative pillows. I shove them to the floor. It seems impossible, but Emily looks even sweeter with her damp, loose hair and clean face. I cover her body with mine, ready to get her clothes off. Our shoes are long gone and neither of us put our wet underwear back on, so the barriers between us are few.
Once Emily is lying naked before me, I begin kissing every part of her, worshipping her body. I gently suck at the skin on her neck, kiss over her shoulders and the impossibly smooth skin of her arms. I take the buds of her tits in my mouth, pulling gently as I watch Emily’s hungry face. I work my way down my stiff dick bobs across her thigh, causing a small weep to escape her lips. I love the way her body moves under me, wanting more. Her hands are constantly reaching out for me, touching my chest or shoulders or head. Knowing I’m satisfying her even in these simple ways makes want to do even more to her, please her further.
“Jackson,” her sweet voice calls. “I need you inside me.”
She doesn’t have to say it twice. I scoop her up and move us to the top of the bed, both of us sitting up, my back against the headboard.
“Then sit on my dick,” I tell her, working her breast in my hand. “Put me inside you.”
She reaches down between our bodies and takes me in her soft hand. I close my eyes to her touch, but only briefly. She slowly works me up and down, teasing me for a moment, then scoots on her knees a little closer so that her pussy is right above my dick and damn if she doesn’t tease me further by running my hard cock over that slick eager opening of hers. Finally she sets me right at her opening, then slowly slides down and envelopes my dick. We both sigh out our gratitude.
I let her set the pace, letting her get comfortable. She doesn’t take all of me in at once but eases back up and slowly down again. My mouth is on her tits again, so full I can’t help myself. Soon Emily begins to increase her pace, moving more quickly, pumping on my dick, going deeper. Our bodies are beading with sweat. I love the way it feels running down Emily’s back.
I take her ass in my hands and squeeze her, helping her move on me so she doesn’t have to work so hard. My hands are devilish things around Emily, and I can’t help but pull those firm cheeks apart, kneading them in my hands. With my middle finger I touch her hole, just a little, pressing on it but not entering it. She gasps, her eyes widening.
“I won’t go in,” I say. “I just want to tease you.”
Her hips move back toward my hand slightly, telling me to keep it up while giving my dick a new enthralling angle inside her tight pussy. As she pumps harder over my dick her breasts are bouncing and I’m pressing on her sensitive hole and I know it’s making her mind go wild. She’s slamming her cunt down on me now, her hands on my shoulders for more leverage and I’m not sure I can take it anymore.
“I’m going to come,” she says.
“Yes,” I tell her.
We explode into each other, Emily crying out as I unload into her again. I pull her body close, breasts again my face as we finish, panting, dizzy, ecstatic.
“Jesus Christ, Emily,” I say. “What are you doing to me? You make me absolutely insane.”
We spend the night wrapped in each other’s limbs, caressing each other’s skin, kissing each other’s lips. I start a fire in the bedroom and the glow and warmth of it makes the night even more incredible. I love watching Emily’s eyes get lost in the flames.